“I am part of the sea and stars And the winds of the South and North; Of mountains and Moon and Mars, And the ages sent me forth!”
Listen to the North Wind blow....the last leaves surrender...a whirly dance in red and gold...The wind is chasing the clouds ..make way make way..anothere season arrives...There even might be snow...trees of white..tingling ice chrystals dangling from bare branches...mirror frozen lakes..red noses..and warm hearts!
Drawing~Alpine Dawn~Arthur Rackham.
3 comments:
Oh my dearest, did you write that? How enchanting....I just got a comment from someone asking me if I wrote the "Hope with wings" part in my fairy tale...they were so moved by it. I told them that I didn't know if you had written it, but that appears on your blog. I have always had a feeling that you did write it...Oh I see that it is starting to snow at Hilltop! What lovely adventures will take place on such a lovely blanket of snow!!!! Bisous, Anita
Causes one to shiver from the beauty and the chill...I do so like the picture. Have a grand day! Cathy
What lovely words - I feel winter coming today - so wet and cold and blowy outside - I long for the dry and crisp, frosty mornings. Thank you for your lovely comment on my trees and I hope you too have a lovely day
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